[Cold style veteran cadre deputy detective team x sweet style Hanfu dessert chef]
I don't know when a private bakery opened next to the university in Qingcheng City, and there was a constant flow of customers every day.
One day, an impressive guest came to the bakery. He was dressed in a solemn police uniform, his handsome profile was tense with exertion, his black eyes were lowered and slightly focused, and his dark and deep eyes were shining brightly, as if he could penetrate people with just one glance.
Lu Zeyu looked at the various desserts in the store, and his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, as if he was facing another difficult multiple-choice question, and he struggled to choose a dessert that didn't seem to be very sweet.
The sweet proprietress Yuan Yuanyuan, who was wearing a pink skirt and Hanfu, packed the desserts and handed them to him with a crooked eyebrow. Her bright eyes were full of smiles, "Welcome to visit next time, and treat you to some dumplings!"
A key that had been dropped at an unknown time returned to his hand, opening up the long-dusted memories. Those blurry scenes in the past became clear at this moment, and his cold eyebrows were suddenly dyed with a touch of tenderness.
I glanced at the paper bag in my hand, inexplicably looking forward to the future.
After he left, Yuan Yuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief.
She was frightened to death. The guest's aura and eyes looked so much like her father, the unsmiling dean.
Hope there is no future.
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Small theater one
Lu Zeyu, who is listed as the representative of the veteran cadres of the Qingcheng Department of the Qingcheng City Police Department, is either holding a thermos cup in meditation every day, or playing with the beads on his wrist.
At some point, there was an extra dessert on his table for no reason, and as he didn't like sweets, he was very protective of it.
The curious team member asked, "Vice team, who gave it to me? "
"Of course it's from your future sister-in-law! "
"Who is chasing whom? "
He hummed, "Needless to say, she chased me! "
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Small Theater 2
One time, the store developed new products for new and old customers to taste.
Lu Zeyu took a brief sip, and the old god clicked his tongue, "Just average." "
Yuan Yuanyuan's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and her beautiful nose shrugged, "Isn't it sweet? "
Lu Zeyu hugged her slender waist, pecked her soft lips, and whispered behind her ear, "Not as sweet as you!" "
Reading Guide
1.1V1sc
2. The male protagonist's old house is on fire, and it ignites immediately
3. Welcome to catch insects
The copy was left on September 4, 2022 and revised on December 15, 2023.
Intention: Be happy every day, be happy every day